After asking so much, don't you still want to know the current situation of Qiuqiu?

Old Man Yan sneered unhappily, he turned his head with a cold face, and his eyes intentionally or unintentionally bumped into the photo of the ball just full moon hanging on the wall of the living room.

A heavy grief in the bottom of his eyes was drawn to the bottom of his heart.

Qiu Yunqing pretended to be clever and silently took all this into his eyes.

Unbeknownst to him, Fauber came over with tea and took his small movements into his eyes.

There is a saying: the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

Qiu Yunqing's ears moved slightly, listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, and looked up at Fu Bo, his face as warm as jade, with a kind smile.

It stands to reason that as a servant, it is a happy thing to be taken to such a heart by your boss.

However, Fu Bo already knew in his heart that Qiu Yunqing was a person, and his elegant skin was wrapped in a complete bastard. Therefore, the "nodding acquaintance" between the two sides was just a fake formality, and no one took it to heart.

Fu Bo put the freshly brewed tea on the coffee table, poured three cups, and handed one of them to Old Man Yan.

He glanced around without a trace, and whispered a reminder:

"Old man, this Miss Liu and Uncle are standing there!"

It was a whisper, and everyone present could hear it.

Liu Wenqian was pregnant, it was not easy, listening to Fu Bo's words, she looked at him gratefully.

Old Man Yan understood Fu Bo's hint, the play was almost done, and he would accept it when he saw it, otherwise, it would be too much.

He coughed twice in embarrassment, and said in an old but stern voice:

"What are you doing standing? Why don't you hurry up and sit down? ”

As soon as Old Man Yan's words fell, Liu Wenqian couldn't wait to sit down, holding her big belly, as if showing off.

Noticing his movements, Qiu Yunqing's deep eyes instantly became dark, and then turned into a helpless and doting smile.

This is just a scene, everyone is in the role, the love is deep, the true is false, and there are a few pairs of discerning eyes that can distinguish clearly.

Smart audiences are also just seeing through it without saying it.

Fu Bo and Old Man Yan exchanged a look, and they retired.

The essence of telling a lie as if it were the truth lies in the half-truth.

Qiu Yunqing and Liu Wenqian's patience was almost squandered, and the old man decided to put a "heavy news" at the end.

On the coffee table, the fragrance of tea floats, the aroma is curling, and through the tea mist, the figure is not very real.

"After the car accident, Qiuqiu was sent to the hospital, and the rescue was ineffective......"

Halfway through his words, he couldn't bear to curse the news that his granddaughter was seriously injured and died.

Hearing this, Liu Wenqian automatically made up the unspoken content in the second half of the sentence, and she asked excitedly:

"Dead?"

Old Man Yan glanced at Liu Wenqian angrily, his face was pale, he paused, and replied coldly:

"Not dead!"

Yan Chenfeng's plan came to his mind.

If it weren't for Qiuqiu's parents' other arrangements, he really wanted to tell the truth and tear Liu Wenqian's face.

Now, Old Man Yan can't wait to kill Liu Wenqian with a cane, and when he thinks of it, his beloved Qiuqiu has had a car accident, so far, the real culprit has not been caught, and he has a depressed breath in his heart, stuck in his throat, and he can't go up and down.

Liu Wenqian's frustrated mood affected the man around her, Qiu Yunqing raised her hand, her right hand naturally covered the back of her hand, and said comfortingly:

"You still have a baby in your belly, you can't get too emotional. It's good that the ball is fine, isn't that what we're all about? ”

The man's warm voice sounded, with a soothing force.

After many years of experience in the floating world, Old Man Yan has long seen the essence of things through the appearance, and he expressed strong disdain for Qiu Yunqing's inferior disguise.

Now, he is more and more suspicious that the one behind the collision ball is Liu Wenqian.

Her performance today is becoming more and more suspicious.

The strong sunlight outside the window poured into the living room, and Old Man Yan's dull reading glasses were also lit.

He put down his teacup and looked at the other side:

"It's almost time for lunch, will you stay and eat, or will you go back to the office?"

After an eviction order, Qiu Yunqing was so smart that he immediately got up from the sofa and politely declined:

"The company has something to do that hasn't been done, and I probably can't stay at noon."

Liu Wenqian also got up and stood beside Qiu Yunqing, and the two stood side by side.

"Grandpa, Yunqing and I are leaving, you are home alone, take good care of your body."

Liu Wenqian instructed that the hypocrisy accounted for 85 percent.

In life, the most difficult thing is to communicate with people.

It is easiest to reach the sky in one step, and it is nothing more than human communication, knowing her identity well, how can Liu Wenqian dare to show her true face to the old man?

They all know each other well, but they are hindered by some things that cannot be said, wearing masks, and performing the well-known one-man show.

Qiu Yunqing grabbed Liu Wenqian's hand, the warm palm, wrapped around her soft and boneless palm, and put Liu Wenqian in the first place:

"Grandpa, you have a good rest at home, Qianqian and I will come to see you next time we have time!"

What he said, Liu Wenqian didn't care at all, a pair of beautiful eyes, staring directly at the hands of the two people, the corners of the red lips, raised the arc, as if smiling.

The temperature in my hand is real, not like the illusion in a dream.

How good would it be if this moment could last a long time?

Shen Lingfei, Shen Lingfei, you took away two people I love, and I will also let you taste the people you love and leave you in pain.

Simply, this moment is not far off.

Old Man Yan let out of his nostrils and snorted:

"Let's go, let's go!"

He waved his hand angrily, and almost got up to chase people.

If it wasn't for fear of arousing the suspicion of Liu Wenqian or Qiu Yunqing.

Qiu Yunqing was indifferent, with thin pale pink lips, always maintaining the original smile, seemingly approachable, but in fact, he didn't understand what the so-called emotional fluctuations were.

He's so calm!

Liu Wenqian waited for a long time, and saw that Qiu Yunqing did not perform, so she took two steps forward and said with a "worried face":

"Grandpa, let's go!"

When she lowered her head, there was a flash of wariness in her eyes.

Judging by Grandpa's expression, Qiuqiu should have had an accident.

A pair of backs left side by side and disappeared into the living room.

Old Man Yan glanced at the door, and said with a full of anger:

"Fauber, close the door!"

Almost at the same moment, in the kitchen, the "busy" Fu Bo ran out non-stop, and as soon as the old man finished speaking, the door was closed.

Fu Bo "retired" and walked to the old man Yan's side, only to hear the old man snort angrily:

"What's it called?"